The whole entertainment industry is waiting for me to fall

Ye entered the Yin family's villa from the south and slowed down for a while on the road. He was not as worried as he was at first.

At first, he was afraid that Yin Zhuowei would disappoint him, so he would not give him any support in the future as an excuse, but after thinking about it, he was Yin Zhuowei's grandson after all, and his uncle was there, so it was impossible to be indifferent to him.

Thinking of this, Ye Congnan didn't think what would happen. He was so angry on the Internet, and his family would definitely not be willing to give him a severe education.

Following Yin Wenyu all the way to the living room, Ye Congnan just pretended to be listless.

Yin Wenyu opened the mouth first, and said with a smile: "Nan Nan just finished work, I came with him, and Nan Nan kept talking to me on the way..."

"You let him speak for himself." Yin Zhuowei interrupted her, and looked back at Ye Congnan with sharp eyes: "What he does by himself, he knows better."

Yin Wenyu paused, sighed again, and said, "Nannan, explain it to your grandfather."

Ye Congnan pursed his lips and said: "Last time I lied, I bought an album and accidentally took someone else's song, grandpa, I really want to make achievements, so I was obsessed for a while. I have apologized to everyone."

"Take someone else's song?" Yin Zhuowei said in a thick tone, and he frowned, "You don't even say your name now? The time, place, and person, are you unclear about one thing?"

Ye Congnan was taken aback, Yin Zhuowei's words were full of anger, as if the matter was so serious that he needed to make a report to explain everything in detail.

Why does Yin Zhuowei suddenly attach so much importance to such matters in the entertainment industry?

Besides, he didn't hit people, take drugs, or gamble. He just accidentally took someone else's song. He can understand that netizens are dissatisfied with him. Is Yin Zhuowei making too much of a fuss?

It's even more serious than the group of netizens who like songs.

How could Ye Congnan think that the matter was more serious than what he thought at first.

He subconsciously felt a little dazed, and said in a daze:

"It should be because I accidentally got Xia Yun's USB flash drive when I was on the set. It was because my manager was careless when he helped me pack the courier. After the album was released, the song's performance was so good that he taught others how to play it. Piano music, that's why I subconsciously felt that he copied my music... Moreover, his song was written about the death of a relative, if I knew the meaning of the song earlier, I wouldn't use his song!"

Ye Congnan feels unlucky thinking about it now.

He became like this, maybe it's because Xia Yun's song was so evil.

Yin Zhuowei's complexion darkened, and he was furious: "What did you say?! You did something wrong and blamed others? That song was Xia Yun's painstaking effort! Let me ask you, if I die one day, Will you write a song in memory of me?"

Ye Congnan was asked again, Yin Zhuowei was so fierce now, Ye Congnan didn't have time to think about it, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "I definitely will."

Yin Zhuowei had a sad expression on his face: "If this song is taken away by someone else and changed into another artistic conception, and that person still accuses you of plagiarizing, what will you think?"

Ye Congnan knew that Yin Zhuowei was here again, but he couldn't bring Ye Congnan into Xia Yun.

How could anyone in this world compare his heart to his heart, Xia Yun might be sad at all, now seeing him like this, he might be laughing at him.

Ye Congnan's expression became even more irritable.

"I know what I did was wrong. I apologized to him in front of everyone on the Internet. Isn't that enough?"

He has never been so embarrassed as he is today. I don't know how many people will laugh at him behind the screen.

Yin Zhuowei's face became more and more serious, he shook his head: "You are still the same as before, you have not grown at all."

He didn't care about the entertainment industry before, but he could clearly feel that Ye Congnan was eager for quick success and impetuous.

Until Xia Yun's incident happened, he clearly realized that Ye Congnan couldn't continue.

Today is a song, what's next?

It is still possible to reverse the development of things now, but it will be too late if it cannot be stopped.

Ye Congnan had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yin Zhuowei said unhurriedly: "Starting today, all the jobs in the entertainment industry have been postponed. Go abroad for further studies or start at the grassroots level of the company. You choose one."

Ye Congnan finally realized the seriousness of the matter, he was really anxious: "Grandpa, I don't want to choose any of them, I just want to be an acting career!"

He couldn't imagine what meaning his life would have without the love of his fans.

Yin Zhuowei didn't care about his thoughts, and said, "Whenever you can rely on yourself completely, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Congnan is actually very clear that Yin Zhuowei is a very strict person in daily life, and he has many requirements since he was a child.

Fortunately, both Yin Wenyu and Yin Ling doted on him, and Yin Zhuowei was not a ruthless person. He would change his mind the next day after being persuaded a few times.

Seeing the two talking like this, Yin Wenyu didn't persuade her even though she felt distressed.

Ye Congnan wanted her to speak for him, but he heard Yin Wenyu say: "Your grandfather is also doing it for your own good, so let's leave this matter as it is, you put off all the work, and come to the company to help in the future, to hone your character. No come back."

Seeing that she was not on his side, Ye Congnan looked at Yin Ling again: "Uncle, I don't want to give up my current career. You know how much I value this career, and I can't let it go."

Yin Ling's face was indifferent, and he said in a deep voice, "I checked your work a little bit during this time."

Ye Congnan didn't expect him to mention this suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment.

Yin Ling's figure was slender and straight, and his brows and eyes were calm and sharp, but Ye Congnan found that Yin Ling's demeanor when speaking at this time seemed to be no different from that of his subordinates.

"Before you wanted money, I was willing to give it to you, but you didn't spend the money on worldly sophistication, but on unspoken rules, did you?"

Ye Congnan was a little nervous. He clenched his fists and said, "...I use it to maintain my relationship... I have made friends with them, and the directors trust me more and are willing to use me. How can it be called an unspoken rule? It's all normal dealings."

"Spending money to buy music, or even creating public opinion, are you talking about a serious relationship?" Yin Ling's every word seemed to be frozen.

Yin Ling seldom educated him, and the air pressure on his face was extremely low. At this time, the lies were being exposed continuously, and Ye Congnan seemed to be seen through from the inside out.

People in their family don't care about entertainment, and Ye Congnan usually tells his family what he does online.

How did he know that Yin Ling would suddenly investigate him and directly tell what he had done.

Ye Congnan's hands are cold, Yin Ling is so indifferent to him... No one is on his side now.

He didn't want to spend his whole life doing something he didn't like, that would be worse than death, and the instigator of all this was Xia Yun.

Ye Congnan thought of something, and said: "...Okay, I promise you, but the contract between me and the company has not yet expired, if I terminate the contract now, I will have to pay a termination fee of tens of millions, can I wait a few months?"

Yin Wenyu finally persuaded: "Let him prepare well, it's too sudden to explain to his fans."

In the spirit of the contract, Yin Zhuowei said: "During this period, do your duty."

Ye Congnan suppressed the irritability and grievance in his heart, and replied, "Got it."

It never occurred to him that Yin Zhuowei not only criticized him, but even Yin Ling was disappointed in him.

Obviously Yin Ling is the person who dotes on him the most, if he had known this, he would definitely not have done those things...

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Xia Yun spends most of the day reading scripts, preparing to join the group.

When Zhang Jin pushed open the door, Xia Yun was looking at the script with a cold expression. After flipping through a few pages, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his long hair back.

But it's useless, Xia Yun has a lot of hair, when he lowered his head, he couldn't even see the stitches, he could only see the strand of hair falling back to its original position, with a slight luster under the lamp.

Zhang Jin opened the door and let Lu Qing in before closing it. He raised his voice and said, "It's almost time, take a break and do a live broadcast later."

This live broadcast was a fan benefit that Xia Yun had promised before. He had delayed it for a long time, and now he just has time.

Xia Yun put down the script, and frowned uncomfortably.

Lu Qing glanced at him, turned his head and said to Zhang Jin, "Go to the dressing room and get a hair tie."

Zhang Jin soon realized that Lu Qing didn't want it for himself, and most likely it was for Xia Yun. He nodded, turned around and left the door.

Xia Yun's hair now grows below her ears, and her bangs also somewhat cover her eyes.

The director didn't let him cut it, but wanted him to grow a little longer. The half-covered eyes look best, and he wanted to create a feeling of a decadent internet-addicted teenager.

Although Xia Yun didn't think he needed his hair to create an atmosphere.

He just felt very uncomfortable with long hair.

Lu Qing looked down at his hair and said, "If it's inconvenient to tie up your hair, let the stylist take care of it for you."

Xia Yun found it troublesome, so he didn't pay much attention to his hair.

Hearing what he said, he replied: "It doesn't matter if you don't tie it."

"If you find it troublesome at home, I'll help you." Lu Qing raised his hand, pushed back the hair under his ears, and said, "If you really don't like it, I'll go and tell the director."

The director has his own ideas, but if Lu Qing opens his mouth, the director is likely to agree to him under pressure.

Although Xia Yun felt that it was a bit troublesome, but not to this point, she refused: "You don't need to tell the director."

"If you don't want it, let me help you with your hair?" Lu Qing gently brushed his hair together, exposing Xia Yun's jawline.

Xia Yun's forehead hair slightly covered his eyelids, he was a little itchy by Lu Qing's actions, he pursed his lower lip, raised his beautiful eyes, and said, "No, I will do it myself."

Zhang Jin quickly brought over the hair tie and scrunchie. Just as he opened the door, he saw the two standing together.

Lu Qing put his hand behind Xia Yun's head, and Xia Yun had a reluctant expression on his face.

"...cough." Zhang Jin ruthlessly interrupted the interaction between the two, and said, "Here are the things."

Lu Qing glanced at the table next to him and said, "Put it there."

Zhang Jin put down his things, but still couldn't help it, and reminded him seriously: "You two should pay attention at ordinary times, this is a company."

Especially Lu Qing, but he didn't dare to say too much.

What if these two people have rebellious psychology?

Lu Qing replied casually: "I will pay attention."

Zhang Jin walked away step by step, turning his head three times, keeping his eyes on Xia Yun, and closed the door very worriedly.

Although he didn't know what Xia Yun thought, but he just felt that Xia Yun would suffer. Zhang Jincao was heartbroken and had no choice but to give Xia Yun any opinion on this matter.

After Xia Yun put on the black headband, her bangs didn't touch her eyes.

It's the hair at the back that he combed, making it more and more messy.

Lu Qing had no choice but to take the hair tie and help him tie his hair.

His technique is not professional, but it is better than Xia Yun's hands-on ability.

Xia Yun made a little chirp, her bangs were slightly parted above her eyelids, but the lower half of her face was exposed, making her appear smaller and more delicate.

Lu Qing picked up the phone and said, "Use my phone to broadcast the live broadcast, and you use your own phone to read the comments."

Xia Yun used his mobile phone in the live broadcast before, it would be more difficult to watch the barrage, and the whole face would be closer.

Xia Yun fixed his mobile phone, and then started the live broadcast.

Sitting on the sofa, he posted the live Weibo and clicked in.

Every time Xia Yun broadcasted live, she did not announce the time in advance, and it was the same this time. Fans rushed to tell each other after seeing the information on Weibo, and rushed into the live broadcast room.

From the shooting angle, everyone can just see Xia Yun's head and shoulders——

Xia Yun showed three-quarters of his side face, looking down at the screen of the phone, his dark eyelashes drooping and distinct.

Because the forehead hair is a bit long, the whole face looks smaller, the skin is cold and fair, and the black hairband is very youthful, and it looks very refreshing.

A little chirp was exposed from the hair tied at the back of the head, and a few hairs that were not tied in were sticking out. The neckline of the T-shirt was wide, and the phone was placed relatively high, so that the sunken collarbone could just be seen.

No matter how you look at it, you can't move your eyes away, especially the new shape that you haven't seen before!

The number of viewers skyrocketed. After everyone saw Xia Yun's appearance clearly, the barrage flew wildly——

[The hair is so deep! ! !The clavicle is so long! ! !you are pretty! ! ! 】

[He didn't even cut his hair!Which stylist's opinion is this! !Today you have chicken legs! 】

【wife wife wife wife wife】

[Oh my God, once the hair grows, my indifferent cub will directly become a fragile beauty, I love it so much]

[It's so beautiful, why can he support any style? 】

[Greeting with confidence: Hi wife! 】

Xia Yun opened the video one step slower, and when he saw his wife on the screen, he paused slightly.

There must be something wrong with the live broadcast.

He exited and clicked in again.

Wanting to see the barrage area again, he realized that it was impossible to make a mistake.

His name appeared on the bullet screen——

[Xia Yun, look up at us, talk to us! 】

[Cub, what are you looking for?We're talking about you! 】

[It's so cute, it's so cute, I'm going to be a hero in fairy tales right away]

Xia Yun watched the barrage for a few seconds, then slowly glanced at the live broadcast mobile phone in front of him.

He was sure there was nothing wrong with the phone, including the screen displayed on his phone.

It's just that the barrage is a bit abnormal, and some of them can't be understood at all.

Xia Yun thought for a while, then said, "Good evening."

As soon as the voice fell, the bullet screen audience swiped the screen collectively——

[Good evening, wife! 】

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